This Afternoon When You Meet Me Radiant Poem by Gert Strydom

This Afternoon When You Meet Me Radiant



Today the sun will burn this winter day
brightly open,
and this afternoon when you meet me radiant
I will take your hand
and for lingering moments
you will lead me to another place,
where even the seasons will disappear in the naught
while stars in the heaven are jumping.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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